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Max's dog house is a climate controlled shed that looks more like a one-room studio for a person. He's trained with me since he was a newborn pup and loyal to a fault—until he met Niki. He's sitting at the front door now, whining for her to let him in while I fill his food bowl, refill his water canister, and adjust the temperature. I whistle for him to come and eat, and he struggles to follow the command. I roll my eyes and stroll outside.
"Your food is there, Maximus. Choose wisely."
Jason couldn't have warned me about the invitation. He wasn't able to get one, even if he'd upped the ante of his charms. But he knew more than one man was consumed with Niki and would make a move on her. It's why he grew tense, watching me and praying I wouldn't snap. I actually think I reacted quite well, considering the situation.
I pat Max's head and stroll into the trailer, then lock the door behind me.
It's silent inside, and for a second, I worry my little fox has retreated to her own trailer, but then Max wouldn't have been glued to the spot he was still probably in. I take my shoes off and set them near the door, then peel my suit jacket off and toss it on the couch. I take my shirt off and smile when the missing buttons remind me of Niki's eagerness and writhing body.
My dick begins to harden at the mere thought of her wet cunt taking me, her whimpers and lust-filled eyes.
I look around at the open space and frown. There are two bedrooms hidden from view, and I make my way to the master suite. I find her staring at my open closet, her fingers entwined in one of my shirts, her back to me.
She's barefoot and wearing a black oversized t-shirt. It's slightly tucked in by her hip, which shows off tiny blue shorts. Her hair is pulled back into a neat yet loose braid. I lick my lips at the sight of her. I've seen her dressed in seductive lingerie and naked, but this is her temptress outfit. When she's relaxed, comfortable, and genuinely herself. I want to drop to my knees and do her bidding, kiss her ankles and pleasure her until she screams my name.
A woman like Niki doesn't just give herself to anyone. Not really. And I want to be the first and last man who gets the true her. Aimlessly, I throw my shirt into the hamper, and it alerts her to my presence. She turns and languidly trails her big brown eyes over me.
"Are you hungry?" I'll present a buffet of whatever the fuck she wants if she requests.
Niki shakes her head and moves her eyes from the floor to my face. "When someone texted you during the drive, you changed. What was that?"
I take in a deep breath and unbuckle my belt and take it off slowly. Niki needs truth more than she wants me, and I'm sure she'll split if faced with deceit. And if I want to strip all the lies she tells others, she should have mine.
"Jason. He works for me and had some information on Carlton's group."
Niki grins. "So he's the sidekick that cleans up the mess you leave behind?"
"Something like that." I walk to the closet and hang my belt, then unbuckle my pants and slide them off.
"What is this?" Her hand moves in the space between us.
"This is exclusive." I throw my pants toward the hamper, and Niki leans on one leg, then crosses her hands in front of her. She shoots me an incredulous glare.
"Why?"
I scan her features, looking for hints of her wanting to make a run for it. "Why what?"
"Why me? And why should I trust you? Why should I agree?"
Slowly, I make my way toward her and move a few strands of her hair and tuck them behind her ear. Then I graze my thumb over her healing lip. "I don't know why. All I know is that I won't fight it."
"How long will this… feeling… last?"
I understand now that what she needs is beyond the truth. Niki wants confirmation, a look into the future through a nonexistent glass ball that I won't turn around and betray her. She's at the edge of her fight against the unmistakable grip that my presence has over her. I don't want her forced into it, because once she relents, I'm never letting her go. Instead, I need her to accept it. But what can I say that will open her eyes to what simply is?
"I broke my celibacy—" My fox pauses as if debating how much to share with me. After a few beats and steady breaths, she continues. "Apparently, my promiscuity scared Jas, and she forced me to see a shrink. To my surprise, my therapist suggested I stop… er… sleeping around. I thought they were crazy. It wasn't until I began to feel empty that I realized how far I'd gone, chasing for something to numb the pain. Giving Noah a shot made me feel normal. But I'd forget we were an item and would often use my celibacy as an excuse. I knew we'd always be just friends. But then you came along and—"
Niki shakes her head, and her hands instinctively move to her chest. She clutches the area above her left breast, like each thump strangles her. "I didn't think I was capable of… this. I'm afraid… what I feel when I'm with you… It's addicting and healing, in a way."
I know what she means, and I reach for one hand and place it on my chest. "How many times do you think we come back… if reincarnation were real, I mean." Niki shrugs and her brows shoot up in question. "The details don't matter, not when we meet our definite end. We," I point to us both, "will be infinite. When death comes, my very soul will search for yours—I am forever yours either way, fox."
The last of her hold crumbles, and she reaches up and wraps her hands around my neck. I feel her weight shift when she stands on her toes, and I crush my lips to hers eagerly. The hem of her shirt threatens to rip in my grip, and I tear it off her in one fluid move then lift her up in my arms and playfully toss her on my bed. Her laughter reaches my ears and I smile while I take off my boxers.
Niki looks at me, and her hungry glare is enough to set my skin on fire. I climb on top of her and kiss her stomach and bite down on the waistband of her shorts. I lift her ass up and glide them off her. The skin between her bellybutton and her pussy call to me, and I inhale the scent of my soap on her.
"Fuck."
It slips out, the innate command to ravage her until she succumbs to the possibility of us. A blind desire ripples through me, and I part her thighs and caress her wet pussy with my thumb. I draw lazy circles over her swollen clit, and she trembles when I lick up her slit. I taste her, moving my tongue slowly up and down and just bury my face between her legs. It's ridiculous to assume I'd ever get enough and be satisfied; she's fucking perfect. Her thighs move, and she lets out a soft pant-like, husky whisper. She breathes my name out in a sigh and I think I'll combust right here and now.
I pull back and suck on the soft skin of her inner thigh. I'm desperate to have her, and so I kiss, lick, and nibble my way up her stomach until I finally reach her tits. I can't take my eyes off them. She's so fucking beautiful. I cup them in both my hands, knead them gently, and push them up, then pinch both of her nipples. I take one in my mouth and suck.
I'm hovering over her and slide my dick between them while squeezing them around my shaft. I spit at the base and then glide it up and down. She feels so fucking good. "I've wanted to fuck your tits since I first saw you."
Niki bites down on her plump lower lip. "Not my smart mouth?"
She oozes seductiveness. I'm a fucking goner. A growl escapes my heaving chest while she dips her chin into her neck and opens her lips, then sticks out her tongue to lick the precum off the tip of my dick. My thighs tremble. Yep, I'm a goner. I release her breasts and wrap one hand around the bun atop her head and hold her. My other hand guides my cock into her mouth. I can't take it slow, I can't go easy. I'm fucking desperate for her.
My hips buckle and shake when her lips wrap around my hard dick. She reaches behind, grips my ass, then pushes me deeper into her mouth. She moans, and the vibrations reach my balls. I pump into her, erratic and eager thrusts and the sloppy sounds of my fucking her mouth are almost too much. My balls slap her chin and I look down to her lustful eyes, watering at the intrusion but telling me to keep going.
I pull out right before falling apart and she pouts. She's so fucking sexy, and I reach for her lips to clean the spit around her mouth with my thumb. "I want to feel your pussy clench around me when I come."
I lean back, and she sits up, then walks on her knees toward me. She sits on my lap and wraps her legs around my waist. I lift her ass up and sit her on my dick, and she slides down slowly. Niki whimpers and struggles at my size.
"You take my cock so good, fox."
I reach up to let her hair fall, and I smooth it out. Her lash line tickles my lips and I kiss her eyes and then her lips. I can feel as she snuggles my dick, adjusting to my size. She lifts her hips up and down, grinding and shimming on my length. I wrap one arm around her waist and press her close to me while I lift up on my knees and lay her down, my dick still buried inside her.
I'm suspended over her outstretched body and lift up one of her legs to wrap it around my waist. Niki's eyes go wide when I press into her, driving deeper than I have been and making her squirm her exhale in the process.
I'm hitting a sweet spot that makes my balls quiver with a need to burst, and she claws her nails on my back. If she says my name, I'm fucking done.
"Come on, rookie. Ruin me."
Her breathy voice is a calling, and I comply. Pummeling into her, bruising her insides, and I'm balls deep when her pussy tightens around my dick, pumping me dry. I'll leave her body desolate, zero need for anyone else but me, she's mine.
Just before I come, I press into her and bite down on her shoulder and let go. I grunt my release just when she yells out hers.
"Dylan!"
We fucked through the sunrise until she dozed. I stare at her naked body and draw ginger circles and swirls over her milky back and kiss down her spine.
Her soft snores continue, and I cover her slowly until the duvet reaches her shoulders, then place a note and a small box on the pillow next to where her head rests.
I want to wake her with my dick buried between her thick ass cheeks, but I can't bring myself to rouse her. I adjust my aching yet hardening dick and walk away slowly. I'm running late for lunch with Jason and Olivia. I exit into the blinding light and lower the sunglasses to shield me from the fireball.
I whistle and Max trots happily to me. While I used the bathroom, Niki had let him in, and I found him snuggled on the sheets at her feet. Before showering, I forced him off and back to his shed, where he finally ate his food. He jumps in the car and I smile like an ardent teenage fool.
Niki is mine. She finally accepts it.